Dear Jupiter;

I hope I find you well.

I lay awake yesterday with you on my mind
Oh how I long for you yet ..
In the dark of night I remembered the terror I feel when I think of you
You spin willfully through beautiful moments and stronghold me
Against all my ambitions
All of my strength
You draw your breathe and leave me for dead
I know, you may think I exaggerate but here I am torn into loveless pieces
Waiting for you
Needing you
Yet You, my love, speak to me with your storms
I cower behind my longings
I hold my own for only a minute
Until you crush me with your beauty
Your supremeness
Your wonder
I thought I was a waking dream.

I am your moon
I am your second
You are my world
My everything and more
I am one amongst us all
Slowly holding
While you break me.

But here I am in love
What will become of me?

Yours,
Ganymede